Last week my 22.5 hours of class was reduced to 1.5 hours…I am here for school, right? The schedule arranging here in France is quite strange compared to what I am used to in Canada. 6 weeks in and I have spent much more time sightseeing and shopping at the market than I have in class. A wonderful life, no? Unfortunately though, what this means is that the mandatory 36 in-class-hours per class (I have 6 classes) will be completed mostly in the last 2 months of the semester. Ergo – I had better enjoy the free time I have now because it will be vanishing soon!
So on Monday, when I went to school only to find out class was canceled, I was disappointed. On the walk home, I was determined to find something to do. As I was making my way back home, I strolled past a coiffure, and thought, “why not?” My hair has been unruly for almost a month so I waltzed into the shop for a haircut. I still speak basically no French and the hairdresser spoke no English, but it turned out marvelously. I guess my gesturing explains a lot more than I thought.
Yea to new hairdos!
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Your hair looks beauty- you sexy thing you!
Comment by Insana March 1, 2008 @ 6:38 pm